Lu Xinghe soon received the news that Zhunti was eyeing Jianmu Toll Station.

Zhunti also publicly announced that anyone who dares to cooperate with Lu Xinghe will be the enemy of the Western religion!

For a time, Lu Xinghe's business was greatly affected and he had to suspend it.

The two tribes of lich and witch are not afraid of saints, but it is impossible to offend saints for Lu Xinghe.

What's more, the two tribes hate Lu Xinghe no less than Zhunti!

Afraid that his sister would cause trouble to the witch clan, Qiang Liang put Jiufeng in solitary confinement and did not allow her to leave the ancestral witch palace.

Xiao Liuzi saw that the limelight was not right and immediately hid.

After receiving the message, little Daji told Lu Xinghe with a mournful face: "The Demon King did not want to offend the saint, so he temporarily suspended the wood building business. Xiao Liuzi was so frightened that he hid."

Lu Xinghe lay on the chair with a leisurely expression, accepting Bixiao's shoulder massage.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has been busy for so long and it's time to take a break! Don't worry, he won't be able to block it for long!"

The saints are all waiting for the lich to measure their calamity. How can they allow the Western religion to ban Jianmu?

Zhunti did this just to show his attitude. If Lu Xinghe is eliminated in the future, Jianmu will have to share in the benefits.

Bixiao said with an unhappy look on his face: "Xinghe, you are always bullied by them, you have to find some way to fight back?"

Looking at the unconvinced Bixiao, Yunxiao reminded her helplessly: "Third sister! That's a saint, how can you fight back?"

Let alone fight back, as long as they take one step outside Jianmu, they will never come back alive.

The black bird, which had grown new feathers, nodded shiveringly: "Yes, yes, they are so bad, so bad..."

The little fox touched its head sympathetically: "I was tricked by Nuwa. I will never believe in a saint again in this life!"

The two troubled sisters leaned together to comfort each other's hearts that were hurt by the saint.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, Lu Xinghe waved his hands vigorously: "Huh, isn't it just Zhunti? Let's see how I deal with him!"

Qiong Xiao's eyes are filled with little stars, Xinghe looks so handsome like this.

He always brings surprises to everyone, how will he deal with Zhunti this time?

Looking at Lu Xinghe's back as she returned to the room, Yunxiao tugged on her sleeve angrily: "Be reserved, be reserved, don't let people laugh at you!"

Qiong Xiao stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, looking like a silly elder sister with a lust for love.

Yunxiao felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and Bixiao had already taken the initiative.

Qiong Xiao didn't know what kind of evil was possessed, so she took the initiative to help Lu Xinghe pick up the food during the meal.

Oh, it's shameful, it's really shameful...

Zhunti, who successfully attacked Jianmu, appeared outside the toll station triumphantly.

This time, he wants to get back all the lost face!

"Lu Xinghe, the war between lich and lich is the way of heaven. If you go against heaven, you will definitely crush the general trend. You should follow me to the west to practice!"

Lu Xinghe walked out with a tired look on his face, looking like he had been up all night in a bad mood.

The monsters watching from a distance shook their heads and disapproved of him.

If the saint shows a little more sincerity, Jianmu will lose his business completely.

The Demon King even personally issued an order strictly prohibiting demon clans from going to Jianmu. Violators will bear the consequences at their own risk.

Sure enough, Lu Xinghe begged for mercy in a low voice: "You are already a saint. You have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements. Why do you still participate in worldly affairs?"

Now I know how to beg for mercy, but it’s too late!

Zhunti's face turned cold: "You have gone against the will of heaven. As a saint, I will naturally punish you on behalf of heaven!"

Plop!

Lu Xinghe sat down on the ground, seemingly frightened by Zhunti.

Turns out he’s a softie too!

The demon clan watching the excitement rolled their eyes at Lu Xinghe.

I thought he would be as tough as before and slap Zhunti hard on the face.

Unexpectedly, in just over a year, he would become like this.

The ignorant are fearless. Now that he knows how powerful the saint is, he no longer dares to be crazy.

That's right, all saints are ants.

He finally recognized his identity as an ant and became an ant honestly!

Alas, there’s nothing left to watch, so let’s break up...

In the eyes of everyone with regret, Lu Xinghe suddenly screamed: "You represent the way of heaven to punish me? When did you become a saint of the way of heaven? Where is Hongjun? Did you destroy him?"

The whole place fell into silence for an instant, and everyone froze there.

What did he just say?

He said that Hongjun, the saint of heaven, was killed?

Crazy, he must be crazy!

With a sarcastic look on his face, Zhunti was instantly petrified on the spot.

It was as if the little white rabbit was taking a leisurely stroll and suddenly bumped into the big bad wolf, causing Zhunti to jump ten meters high.

After landing, he shouted angrily: "That's nonsense, you dare to slander the saint of heaven, you deserve death..."

Although Hongjun usually doesn't care about anything, all the saints in the prehistoric era know one thing.

In the battle between Tao and demons, all the demons died.

Whether it was the demon king who joined on his own initiative or the demons who were forced to join, they were all dead.

The person who did it was none other than Saint Hongjun!

In that battle, blood stained both worlds of heaven and earth.

Hongjun, who defeated the demon ancestor Rahu and achieved the status of a saint, madly slaughtered all the demons.

Hongjun, with blood-red eyes and a bloody aura, is more of a demon than a demon.

I was lucky enough to witness this scene of great power, and when I saw Hongjun, I was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Now, Lu Xinghe actually spreads rumors to kill Hongjun and replace him as the Heavenly Saint.

Can Zhunti not be afraid?

Even Sanqing, who was spying secretly, had a look of horror in his eyes.

It’s okay for Lu Xinghe to talk nonsense, but what would the Saint of Heaven think?

After all, Zhunti said that he was punishing Lu Xinghe on behalf of Heaven.

What if Hongjun wanted to show off his authority to other saints? How would he deal with Zhunti?

Hongjun, who was far away in the Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian, had a flash of thunder and lightning in his eyes.

The next moment, he stopped laughing and continued to carve the statue of Brigitte.

How could I be disturbed by a mere ant?

Zhunti, who was completely unaware of his escape, was still angrily scolding Lu Xinghe: "Shameless, despicable, and a great shame. You will definitely receive retribution!"

"Am I a shame?"

Lu Xinghe laughed angrily: "Zhunti, I just collect tolls, who am I offending? You are jealous that I am making money and want to rob you. Why are you pretending to be a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon tribe onlookers fell down.

People are already saints, so why do they need to pretend?

On the other hand, Lu Xinghe, you are such a black-hearted person, how many spiritual stones have you cheated from us, and you still have the nerve to say who you provoke?

The shame of prehistoric times is indeed the shame of prehistoric times!

Zhunti looked at Lu Xinghe dumbfounded: "Do I need to pretend? I am a saint! I am stubborn and will die from heaven and earth. I will see who dares to deal with you!"

The saint spoke in public and undoubtedly sentenced Lu Xinghe to death.

Even Jiufeng, who had the best relationship with him, did not dare to continue trading at the risk of offending the saint.

This is the inevitable trend!

A casual word from the saint can push forward the great trend and crush Lu Xinghe.
Chapter completed!